The interrupted conversation
The two idiots are trying to have a conversation and figure their shit out, but something interrupts them.
There was a noise of surprise from the doorway, and Ellie looked up to see Bucky standing there.
"Ellie… Why are you watching porn on my computer… in my room…?"
Ellie looked up at him, focusing herself on doing this right, on getting some real fucking answers. "Why are you staring at me like you are completely and utterly in love with me?" She shot back.
Bucky shuffled a bit as he did his best to look neutral. "I- I'm not looking at you like that," he managed.
Ellie stood from the chair, shifting to the side as she lifted a hand to gesture at the screen she'd been staring at.
Bucky looked, and he gulped at the irrefutable proof on the screen.
"I-" he looked back to see Ellie pull her shirt off as she stepped closer, a determined look in her eye and her bare breasts now on display.
Shit- if she stood there, looking like that- he didn't think he would be able to have a conversation with her about how he felt about her, about trying to fix this mess…
"Ellie- I-I don't think that's a good idea-"
"Why not?" She challenged. "You've already seen me naked." Her hand lifted in the direction of the computer screen again. "You've already been inside of me," she told him as she steadily moved closer, her hand gesturing down over her body. "You've already kissed every inch of my body," she said as she stopped in front of him, her finger pointing up to her mouth, "except my lips."
There was a fluttering of paper and a soft thunk as Bucky dropped everything.
Almost as soon as Ellie had finished her words, Bucky's hands were on her, cupping her face as his lips touched hers.
The kiss wash harsh, desperate, and quickly deepened.
They were both having trouble breathing, gasping for oxygen against each other's mouths, but neither cared.
Bucky's hands were crushing Ellie against him, and hers tangled in his hair, keeping his mouth against hers.
Bucky started to direct her towards the bed, feeling it bump his knee, and pulled back, his desperation obvious in his stance as he licked his lips and gave her a quick kiss before she started crawling onto the bed.
He grabbed her shorts, pulling at them as she crawled out of the fabric, turning around to see what had caught her, but continuing as she saw it was him.
She settled with her back to the pillows, shifting nervously, and restlessly as Bucky tossed her shorts on the ground and crawled up the bed toward her, stopping halfway and grabbing her calves.
He dragged her down the bed toward him and trailed his hands along her body as he moved over her, his lips finding hers again.
Bucky's hands drifted from her ribs down to her hips, squeezing and sliding up to her breasts, kneading them for a moment before making the trip again and again while his hips ground into hers.
Ellie moaned into his mouth, and his hips pushed harder against her, trying to get enough friction to his cock through his pants.
Ellie pushed at his chest and Bucky leaned back, but only enough to get his shirt off, then he was back at her mouth, drinking in all of the noises she made.
Bucky hooked his fingers on the band of her panties and worked them off of her without their lips parting, and Ellie's hands went to him, undoing the button and zipper of his pants, pushing them down, and he joined in. Soon both of their hands and legs were fighting to get his pants off without having to stop kissing.
Finally, Bucky's pants and boxers hit the floor, and he laid over her, groaning at so much skin to skin contact.
Their hands moved over each other, groping and squeezing as they kissed and their bodies rocked against each other's.
Bucky pulled back, his kiss swollen lips pinkened and his eyes darkened with need as he reached over to his nightstand, opening the drawer and grabbing blindly inside.
Three condoms dropped onto the bed, one falling to the ground as he took one and knelt up, tearing the package open as he looked over Ellie's body.
"God, you're so beautiful, doll… you ready for me?" He gasped, groaning when she nodded and spread her thighs more. "Fuck- can't wait ta get in ya," he told her, rolling the condom on and taking himself in one hand.
Ellie bit her lip, ready and almost desperate for that first thrust.
Bucky dropped to one hand over her as he guided himself to her dripping pussy.
Once he started slipping in, his hand left his cock and buried itself in Ellie's hair.
His eyes closed and a tortured moan dragged itself from his lungs as he slid all the way home, his forehead falling to her shoulder.
Fuck, that saying made so much sense now! Now, when Ellie's pussy gripped him in another 'welcome home' hug.
"Bucky," Ellie murmured, her arms wrapping around him.
Bucky pulled back and looked down into her eyes as he shifted. "Just needed a minute," he told her softly, grinning with his next words, "a mortal man can lose his mind when entering heaven."
Ellie's cheeks darkened, a blush joining her flush of need.
Bucky leaned down to kiss her, and a high pitched moan left her. "Mmm, doll, let's make this good for you, huh?" He asked against her lips, his hands going to her thighs to move them.
"Like it's not good already," she teased as he moved her knees up as high as they'd go and spread them to about ninety degrees.
Bucky gave her a grin, his eyes sparkling as he told her, "only the best for you, Ellie." She laughed, but it turned into a moan as he thrust into her. "Oooh, yeah… good?" He teased.
Ellie whimpered and nodded quickly in reply, and a moan left him as his hips started moving and he kept his eyes on her face.
They started moving faster as Ellie's moans got louder, his hips slapping against hers as he pounded his cock steadily into her pussy. He could feel her dripping down them both, coating his balls with her juices as they slapped against her ass.
"Look at me, doll," he asked, gasping through his parted lips. She opened her eyes, and they met his, but it only lasted a moment until he dropped his lips to hers.
A high, desperate whine pressed it's way from her throat and Bucky groaned back roughly, pressing his hips against her as he fucked into her, rocking his body forward and back, leaning up to get the best angle to rub against her clit as his cock hit her g-spot with every motion.
His eyes stayed on her face as Ellie threw her head back, keening loudly just before she started clenching around him.
Bucky let out a deep groan and his hips sped up, smacking hard into hers and making her cry out louder as she clenched tighter around him.
"Fuck," he grunted. "Oh, fuck, oh- fuck!" He called out as his thrusts got sloppy and he came, shot after shot of cum filling the condom.
Bucky stilled over her, his eyes still on Ellie's face as they gasped for breath. "You're so gorgeous like this," he murmured with a smile, pressing repeated kisses to her lips.
Ellie kissed him back, her hands running over him.
When they parted, she was going to make a snarky comment, but stopped at the feel of him slipping out of her.
Bucky leaned back, shuffling back a little until he could pull the condom off and toss it to the garbage.
He leaned over her again, and she thought he was going to roll over and get comfortable, but instead, he kissed her collarbone. He didn't stop there, though, making his way down her body until he arrived at her still hot and swollen mound.
"Look at this delicious feast someone left for me!" He teased her, his voice full of light, happy feelings.
Ellie's eyes widened, sure he wasn't going to do what it seemed like he was, but halfway through opening her mouth to say something, his tongue touched her, giving a lick up the outside of her lips.
Bucky spread her pussy, holding it wide enough that it forced her clit toward him, pulling any of its normal hiding places out of the way. "Such a pretty feast, too," he commented with a grin, letting his head drift forward so he could lick up from her tender opening to her clit.
Ellie moaned at the feel of his tongue moving over her opening, but cried out at the feel of it running over her very exposed clit. She heard him chuckle, and knew he was up to no good at the troublemaking noise.
"Bucky," she started in warning, about to ask what he was doing. "Wh- aah- Bucky!" She cried out at the feeling.
She felt him smile against her as he kept her pussy spread, keeping her clit front and center for his torment.
Bucky was so soft, his tongue barely touching her, the tip moving slowly up and down, left and right, but focused on the little bud, and feeling so intense that her hips starting to rock with him as he licked.
"Bu- Bucky- oh my god…!" Ellie gasped, and he only felt more pride growing in his chest.
Her hips rocked faster as his tongue's movements sped up, her gasps getting deeper and harsher.
Bucky groaned and let his tongue flutter over her aching bud. The sounds she was making were enough to let him live off them for days, and he wondered again why the fuck he hadn't been able to tell that he was in love with her before.
He set his tongue to circling her clit, then pressed against it and rubbed up and down, sending her over the edge with a wail of ecstasy.
As he felt her thighs try to tighten around his ears, and her hands twisting in his hair, he licked up her pussy over her clit, then kissed it with enough pressure that it felt good, alternating between the two until he felt her hips shaking with orgasm under him again.
Bucky gave one last, sucking kiss to her clit, then pulled back.
Ellie felt him over her again, and expected him to be done now. However, instead of him collapsing, she heard a condom wrapper crinkle, and looked up to see him rolling it on his again hardened cock.
"Nn, wha-?" She asked as he put one hand on the mattress and guided himself with the other.
"Shh, my beautiful muse, lay back and let me make my art," he murmured against her lips with a grin.
"Oh my God, Bucky," she half laughed, half groaned.
"What?" He asked seriously, freezing in place.
"You're such a cheese ball!" She laughed. "Did you suddenly become the giant nerd you were always meant to be?"
Bucky grinned again and pushed into her, falling to his elbows over her as his brow twisted in an expression similar to pain. "Oooh, fuck… you bring me to my knees every time doll," he groaned.
Ellie's hands were on his back, pressed against his shoulder blades, trying to keep her nails from digging into his skin. "Pretty sure you were already on your knees," she gasped to him.
Bucky lifted his head to look down at her fondly. "God, shut up and let me love you, Ellie," he murmured to her, his voice full of love as he ducked down to kiss her again.
This time Bucky was slow, thrusting in measured movements and Ellie arched her hips with him, matching every thrust he gave.
Bucky felt like he was losing his mind at how good it felt to be inside her swollen walls, hearing her whimpers and whined pleas. He could literally not think of anything beyond the bed. Hardly even that far.
Second rounds weren't common, but he was willing to train hard to make them a common occurrence with Ellie. The way she was moaning and writhing from pleasure under him, he never wanted this to end.
Bucky put his hands on her thighs and lifted them, pressing them as far back and apart as she could comfortably deal with, stopping and bringing it back a little when she made a noise of discomfort. When he started thrusting into her again, he was aimed right at her g-spot, his whole cock dragging back and forth over it, feeling like it never left it. "Hold your knees, Ellie," he told her, and she did, freeing his hands to let one go to her hip to hold her, and the other to gently press over where he was moving inside her, and let his thumb rub over her clit as he thrust.
In this position, she was squeezed so tight around him that it felt like he was even bigger than he was, and it felt so good.
As he thrust into her quicker and quicker, she looked up at him, seeing the almost helpless expression on his face, and felt her heart ache when his eyes met hers and his lips twitched up in a half grin as he gasped for breath.
Ellie was lost in his eyes when she felt the first flutters of her orgasm. She pulsed tightly around him, and Bucky let out a gasp, his eyes closing and his brows meeting.
Her orgasm was strong this time, not only strong, but, as Bucky kept thrusting his cock over the most wonderful spots in her body, seemingly never ending.
She could feel that she had tightened, squeezing tight around him and fluttering, but she didn't feel herself relaxing fully. She felt like she was tightly locked around Bucky's cock, and constantly on the edge of orgasm.
"Oh God-" she sobbed, her whole body arched to him as much as it could.
Bucky let out a low groan and a curse, his hips giving a burst of hard pounding as he came, his hands going to catch him as he fell forward, his body shaking with his release.
Bucky touched his forehead to hers and they laid there panting for a few moments, Ellie letting her knees go in favor of wrapping her arms around him. Her legs followed suit, and she held tight to him, her hands trembling against his still shaking body.
When Bucky could move enough to get the condom off, he almost missed the trash can as he fell to the side.
He let out a weak laugh and pulled Ellie to him, kissing her again.
After a bit to regain control of his limbs, Bucky pulled back from Ellie's lips. "Mmm, I'm coming back for that delicious mouth, but I've got a present for you. Let's see if my legs work," he joked, climbing from the bed and gathering the things that he'd dropped, putting the paper on his dresser with his keys after he'd used them to cut open the tape on the box, and taking the box with him back to the bed.
Ellie looked up at him in question, taking the box from him. "What's this?"
"A present," he answered with a smirk as he moved next to her again.
"I meant what's inside, dork," she told him with a tap of her hand to his bicep.
"Oh. In that case, a surprise," he teased her, leaning forward to kiss her.
Ellie felt herself melting against his lips, her body throbbing pleasantly, and a soft sigh left her lips as they parted.
Bucky couldn't tear the smile from his lips as he pressed his forehead to Ellie's. "Open it," he told her as he pulled back to lean on his elbow.
Ellie looked back to the box and opened it, pulling out a plastic wrapped loop of something, two toned in her favorite color. She let the box drop to the ground as she looked at the thing in her hand.
It looked more like a strap of some kind as she got it closer, velvety on the outside, and the inside looked very plush with a soft furry texture.
She realized that it was a collar, and as she turned it, she saw that it had been stitched with "Buck's Kitten" in a beautiful script.
"I ordered it after that night, when you wore the mask…" he told her. "It just seemed right, ya know…?" He asked shyly.
Ellie realized it for what it was; him, trying to keep other people away by letting them know she was his, similar to the way they joked about wrapping your arm around your date, or engagement rings doing.
She smiled at him as she laid back and joked, "so, you want me to wear this all over, huh?"
Bucky smiled back and put his hand on her hip, pulling her close so her cheek rested against his chest. "If you wanna, doll…"
They laid there quietly for a moment, before Bucky spoke again.
"I think my heart knew I was in love with you before my brain. Stupid brain, I thought they were supposed to be smart," he joked.
Ellie smiled and trailed her fingers over his chest as he took a deep breath from the crown of her head.
"I think I've been in love with you since I met you, but I was too young, I thought I just wanted to be your friend," he murmured.
Ellie turned her face up and kissed him. "Well, it took us long enough to figure our shit out," she teased.
Bucky smiled softly against her lips. "I love you, Ellie."
"I love you, Bucky, you thick headed nerd," she answered.
"Oh like you're any better!" Bucky shot back laughingly.
"I knew before you!" She declared.
"Oh yeah? When?" He asked skeptically.
"When we had that fight and I got pissed at you," she answered softly. "I was mad because I realized the only thing you could say to fix it was…"
"I love you," he supplied, and she nodded. They shared a smile before he kissed her and told her, "you know, that's only like, three days ago. Not much better…"
Ellie acted insulted and declared, "it was before you- it counts!"
Bucky laughed and rolled them over, his hands going to Ellie's sides.
"No!" Ellie cried, trying to get away. "No Bucky, bad Bucky! No tickling!"
Bucky laughed over her, watching her squirm and wiggle as she tried to get away, but was unable to, hardly able to move after their love making. Chuckles burst from his chest as she squealed and thrashed around on the covers.
Suddenly, the tickling stopped, and Ellie gasped for breath as she looked up at him.
His lips were quirked in a grin, higher on one side than the other, and he slowly leaned in to kiss her.
Their lips touched and Ellie sucked in a breath, still surprised by his kisses, how good they were, and how natural they felt.
His lips went slow, brushing against hers as they nibbled on them. His tongue flicked out to run along her lip, and she parted her lips to make room for him.
Bucky tasted every corner of her mouth, taking in the flavor and committing it to memory.
He drew back only when they were both breathless again. "I love you, Ellie," he murmured softly against her lips.
"I love you, too, Bucky," she answered, smiling as she pulled him back to her.